1. Date night out (our favorite Mexican place + quite possibly margaritas) has been rescheduled in favor of date night in (oven roasted potatoes, over easy eggs tacos, and kamikazees.) Besides being cheaper, date night in means that I can eat in my boxers and a tank top, so I call this a win.
2. The gas stove and I have been coming to grips with each other; however, when Jeff popped open the broiler compartment so I could see the flame powering the oven... I think I'm going to tell myself that the oven is powered by gnomes. This is better all around.